She leaned back the slightest, signalling permission as his fingers first touched, then caressed, then lightly squeezed her breast. He lightly gripped it and then caressed her arm, slipping under it to find her side, feeling its warmth, feeling her breathing. You’re my brother. She’d said it. I shouldn’t have done that to you. As kids they used to shout through the wall to be heard, but now as he lay in his bed Andy could clearly hear Sam’s moans and gasps, the squeaking noise of her bed and knew instinctively what Sam was doing. Was that a quiet moan he heard? Turnabout is fair play, he thought. Read 50163 times |
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She’d never been as direct and honest with him in her whole life. “Now we’re even. Touching, caresses, foreplay, even.”
“Well, ok then,” he smiled, as he leaned into yet another kiss with Sam.
